Hideaway Strath you were never meant to be a tragedy

Vein was a peaceful pond in comparison to the ripples that were the spites movement, he found himself looking down upon the purity that was Aerin with a fondness in his eyes.  He’d answer questions all day and night just to hear the sweet tones from them.

“Warm water with herbs that have been steeped in them, a way to get medicines inside the body more readily”

He lifted his head and looked in the direction of the hot springs that she spoke of as if he could see them in the far off distance, of course that was impossible but he knew of those Hot springs, he had visited the sulphuric waters.

He nodded absently, “Yes much to far to be of use” His face turned toward his agile partner and he could not help another smile “Those waters are not quite so palatable either I’m afraid”

His eyes met hers and he felt his enthusiasm grow as hers did, His tail even gave a few upbeat waves


“I’d be delighted to have your company, where should we start do you think?” He looked around his eyes moving over the landscape, toward trees the stream and caves, though most of the landscape was as white as they were.